Chapter 167: Four Spirits Aggregation

"Brother Ling, are you really all right?" Lin Yueer stood next to Xiang Chen and stared at Xiang Chen with a pair of beautiful eyes. At this time, she saw him staring at Qingyu Zhenren over there. Thinking of the death of Elder Xuanli, although she knew that Xiang Chen was extraordinary, she was still a little worried for fear that he would leave a hidden injury after receiving two blows by the sword spirit.

"No, it's okay. Sister Lin, don't worry. I'm really fine. Look!" Xiang Chen quickly withdrew his eyes after hearing Lin Yueer's gentle voice, because he was shocked by what Ye Chenshi said in his heart. Then he saw Xuan Li's death, and then he was shocked. At this time, he came to his senses and jumped a few times. He saw a smile in Lin Yueer's eyes, and Master Jingyue's face was slightly dark, so he scratched it. The head explained.

"Xiang Chen, Yueer, listen to you two, the future is uncertain. This time, the actor of the demon cave is very regretting taking the two of you out, but now it's too late to say, and you have also seen it. That thing is too harmful. Xiang Chen, I know that you have some secrets hidden in your heart, and sometimes even I can't see through you. But it's not a bad thing here, so I'm giving you the safety of Yueer now. I don't think you will let me down. Also, no matter what treasures you get here, when you can't protect yourself, you must not easily show others. The world of cultivation is far more complicated than you think. You two remember that in the future, Don't believe anyone easily, otherwise you two will definitely suffer a big loss according to your straightforward personality!" Master Jingyue looked at the two, but there was no sound in his mouth. Obviously, he sent a sound to them at the same time.

"Yes, my uncle's teaching disciples must keep in mind and do everything possible to protect Sister Lin's thoroughness!" Xiang Chen felt awe of hearing this, but Master Jingyue's words coincided with what Ye Chen said, which made him face it again, and it was also the first time that he doubted the world of cultivation he knew.

"Master, my disciples won't leave you!" Lin Yueer squeezed her lips tightly. Obviously, she was very sad that Master Jingyue had let her leave three times and five times. She should know that she also saw the danger here. Those people and Master's cultivation were almost killed. Now that Master Jingyue stayed, isn't it dangerous?

"Fenglei Tianyuan, Xuanjian Qingtian, four spirits gather together, kill demons and immortals!" While everyone was thinking deeply one by one, a cold voice suddenly sounded from everyone. The real sword idiot and others quickly turned their heads and saw Qingyu's real robe flying at this time. The bamboo flute stood three inches above his head with four-colored bold light, surrounded by strange light, and faintly there were bursts of flute sounds.

Following this, the four-color heroic light in Qingyu's real bamboo equipment flew out. It was the previous four-spirit Xuanjian. The four-spirit Xuanjian surrounded him, and the momentum on it became more and more amazing. The four-color light was arranged in all directions without interfering with each other, revealing endless power. Gradually, the four light swords were slowly in the air. Gather together, like a giant sword in the sky, indescribably magical.

Everyone was photographed by the momentum of Qingyu's real person, and they were silent. They watched Qingyu's real person slowly rise to the air and stop when they rose a hundred feet from the ground. The light emitted by the four spirit Xuanjian gathered together was actually mixed with the green light of the bamboo flute, forming a colorful light. Time, there is a faint feeling of trembling breath in the whole air.

"Evil beasts die!" Qingyu Zhenren's eyes were closed at this time, and his body was surrounded by strange light, flashing thunder and lightning, setting him off like a giant god. The evil spirit around him was actually confined to a few meters away by him out of thin air. As that energy became more and more, the jade crown on his head suddenly cracked into pieces, and his long hair spread down, right here At that time, Qingyu Zhenren opened his eyes, and his eyes shot a light that people couldn't see. Then he stared at a direction southwest in mid-air, and then shouted coldly, stepped on the meridian, and his feet paused. Unexpectedly, he magically disappeared from the original place, and even the colorful four-spirit Xuanjian disappeared.

"Hass, what kind of magic skill is this..." Xiang Chen suddenly opened his mouth when he saw this. Although he had always known that the highest cultivation among several people was Qingyu Zhenren, what he understood was the highest cultivation and there was no boundary, especially that Qingyu Zhenren had always been a kind and noble demeanor, that is Before, the fight with Lord Moyun was still not slow, so now he suddenly saw Qingyu showing such an amazing momentum and couldn't help but be surprised, but then he began to yearn for it infinitely.

Xiang Chen couldn't help thinking of Xiao Yunhan's father, who he met when he first came to the world of cultivation. At that time, he felt extremely fierce. I don't know if Qingyu Zhenren is now the same as Xiao Yunhan's father, or more than Qingyu Zhenren. These, Xiang Chen can't imagine it.

Xiang Chen looked straight at the direction of Qingyu's disappearance, and the blood in his heart began to boil. When he was a child, when his father could not take care of him and let his stepmother bully him, how many times did he want to become such a free immortal, and then wave his hand back Mom knocked down. It was not until she entered the world of cultivation that she knew that human power could be so powerful through cultivation. Somehow, Xiang Chen suddenly had an inexplicable feeling and quickly shifted his eyes to the direction that Qingyu had just gazed.

"It seems that Xuanli's death has really stimulated the alliance leader. You two will look carefully later, and those who can't see clearly will also be captured with spiritual knowledge, which will be of great benefit to your future practice!" Master Jingyue ordered Xiang Chen and Lin Yueer to say a few words, and then turned his head and looked into the air. He couldn't say whether he yearned or something in his eyes. You should know that in the world of cultivation, most of these monks in the integrated period are dedicated to pursuing the way of heaven and rarely fight with each other. Even if they fight, they have their own reservations. Now there is this opportunity to see Qingyu Zhenren did his best, and there is no place to watch it attentively now.

"Chongxu Taoist friends, it seems that the alliance leader doesn't need our help. It's rare to have a chance to see the alliance leader's Xuanjian Lingtian skill. Let's pay attention to it!" Seeing this, the real swordsman sighed slightly. To be honest, he had an indescribable headache for the immortal Huai evil sword spirit. Now he saw that Qingyu was annoyed. Under the full efforts of the monk in the integrated period, I'm afraid that the sword spirit would have to be peel off, so he was immediately relieved.

"It's okay, but Nangong Taoist friends are still injured. Be more cautious, so as not to repeat the mistakes of Elder Xuanli!" When Elder Chongxu heard the words, he nodded to the real swordsman, took back the rune paper sacrificed before, typed a few times around Nangong Yun, and told Nangong Yun a few times before turning his eyes to the air.

Hundred meters away from the southwest, the previously disappeared colorful light suddenly appeared there, and then the figure of Qingyu's real person appeared from it. The tip of the big sword synthesized by the four spiritual Xuanjian pointed to the sky, and the aura was overflowing in the bamboo sword in his hand, and the synthesized light sword was five The colorful light is slightly different from what Xiang Chen exerts. Although there is no pure five-e elements of power, Qingyu's human cultivation is profound and its power is much stronger.

"Zizz!" After Qingyu's real person appeared, he quickly cut dozens of swords into the open space. For a while, although the evil spirit in the open space was brewing, under the continuous cut of Qingyu's real person, the colorful light of the four spirit Xuan sword became more and more fierce, and the evil spirits around him were hissing and blurred. Finally, under another sword split Later, a dazzling white light appeared in the colorful light, and then a strange sound was emitted. Soon, the white light sounded the strange sound of the locust evil sword spirit, and the figure appeared in it.

After the appearance of the locust evil sword spirit, a pair of strange eyes flashed with strange light, and the white light around it resisted the continuous chopping of the four spirits and Xuanjian, but the strange mouth grinned, as if it was dangerous Qingyu real people, but its action made Qingyu real people more angry, because Qingyu real people still had a trace of light on its body. Breath, that breath is exactly the elder Xuanli's. It seems that this locust evil sword spirit has not fully absorbed the energy of killing Elder Xuanli.